Wang Tieshan's body is only a little weak, and everything else is normal.

Back home, the sun had set, and there was still some time for nightfall.

I took a mat and put it on the grass in the backyard, changed into a set of simple casual clothes, and started yoga.

Seeing Xia Zining's slow and strange movements, doubts flashed in Xiaoqing's eyes, but he didn't speak.

Xia Hua occasionally contacts Xia Zining for yoga, and has been practicing for a month or two.

After the Three Tigers finished reviewing, they practiced the martial arts introduction of Xiaoqingjiao in the open space next to them.

For dinner, the people on the construction site are not included, so the people in the village who help cook do not have to come, it is Xia Zining and Xiaoqing.

Wang Ruhua cooks, and Xia Hua occasionally plays on the side.

Roche went back to her house to cook and prepare for the family to eat at this time.

However, Xia Hua and the Three Tigers have been sleeping here for a while, so they eat more here, and because their sisters and brothers eat here, Wang Ruhua occasionally eats here with them.

After the meal, Wang Ruhua went back, Xia Zining and Xia Hua, and the three tigers were reading books in the hall, embroidering embroidery, and Xiaoqing was on the side with his eyes closed.

Over there, Wang Qian and the doctor's family had finished eating, and the father and son had a secret conversation in the study.

Fang Shi brushed Wan and prepared to make tea.

Thinking of the group of classmates who greeted his eldest son today, he used a lot of tea, and his heart was dripping blood.

This tea, or the last time Xia Yatou sent, that time back to her parents' house originally wanted to give the tea as a gift, but fortunately went to the largest tea store in the town to see, I was shocked, this box of tea is only so little, it actually costs ten taels of silver!

It's just... Sky-high prices!

Ten taels, but it's not ten wen, and the people in the village save flowers for a year or two, and it's hard to save them.

Today, it's the first day to entertain people.

In the study, Wang Qianhe looked at his son and said, "It seems that Xia Yatou can't be a maid of a big family, looking at the young ladies of those official families, there are naturally a lot of talents, perhaps, what kind of big family is that girl." ”

Otherwise, it is almost impossible for a maid to be so talented.

The son also thinks so, again, the talent of the first son is recognized by several countries as belonging to one and two, father, but what shocked the son is that two or three times the son has seen with his own eyes, she won the first place against the pair of the first son and the Taifu, the last time was to solve the chess game that no one has been able to solve in the past few years, and rearrange a chess game, so far, no one has solved it. Although the son doesn't know if the first son has solved it now, the chess game is still there and no one has solved it.

And today, her poems... The father and son are ashamed that they have studied with the master for so long, but they are... I didn't make such a classic poem.

Thinking about it carefully, in addition to her medical skills, design jewelry, pairs, riddles, chess skills, and poetry, everything can be called superb. ”

"Well, I know her medical skills, and I can still understand the general meaning of today's poems, which is really impressive." Wang Qian said gently.

"Father, she has a lot of talent and is top-notch, and my son thinks that she is not a young lady of an ordinary family." The prince said humbly, and unconsciously remembered the scene he saw that day, she was infected with the wind and cold, although her face was pale and weak, but her appearance and temperament were so amazing!

Since growing up, he has never seen such a beautiful and noble and mysterious girl!

is both talented and beautiful, which is the best portrayal of her.

"Well, we just have the bottom in our hearts now, when she recovers her memory, or no longer hides her talents, maybe we can know her identity and teach her well, perhaps, your grandfather's enmity, our family's grievances, can be helped through her family power, although this is just our current vision for the future." Wang Qianhe sighed, his eyes became far away, he recalled his childhood, recalled the warmth of the family before the age of fifteen, his father's teaching and support, and couldn't help but regret the past in his heart.